I Miss The Good Old Days

  It used to be so simple, So honest. I'm ashamed of what we've become. The pageantry, all the bells and whistles. The hair pulling, teasing, The bitches And endless cat calls reign. Of course, everyone is judgemental, but that used be reserved For a select few, And based on a merit system. Healthy competition … Continue reading I Miss The Good Old Days

If You Haven’t Got A Sonnet

  The sonnets form Under the knife Whittled from norm Breathes new life And can be found Just as profound Just see Steve B   Special thanks to my friend Stephen Buchanan (aka muttado1sb) for the Real Neat Blog Award nomination. I've never written a ha'sonnet before, I don't think I did the form justice. … Continue reading If You Haven’t Got A Sonnet